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This [D] world is not my [D7] home, I'm [G] just a-passing [D] through
My treasures and my hopes are [A7]all beyond the blue;
Where [D]ma-ny Christian [D7] chil-dren [G] have gone on be- [D]fore,
And I can't feel at home in this [A7] world any-[D]more..... [A7]
cho: [D] Oh Lord, You [D7] know I [G] have no friend but [D]you
If Hea-ven's not my home, Oh [A7] Lord what would I do?
[D]An-gels have [D7]ta-ken me to [G] Hea-ven's open [D] door
And I can't feel at home in this [A7]world any- [D]more..... [A7]
[D] O-ver in glo-ry [D7] land there [G] is no dy-ing [D] there
The saints are shout-ing Vict'ry and [A7]sing-ing everywhere.
I [D] hear the voice of [D7] Nell that [G] I have heard be-[D] fore
And I can't feel at home in this [A7] world any- [D]more. [A7] [D]
Transcribed by Mike Robertson, Meaford Ontario Canada